Chapter 33 Meteorite iron outside the sky, wishful golden hoop rod?
Lin Yu laughed angrily at the fake thing in the hawker's hand, "Do you think I'm an idiot? Let's not talk about authenticity. If you can double the price, can you still sell it? It's the Western Zhou Dynasty, I think it was last week
It’s pretty much the same. If it’s a bronze vessel, how dare you shout here, and you haven’t had tea in it?”
The vendor was also a little embarrassed. It was his first day setting up a stall today, and he gritted his teeth and rented the best scattered stalls. However, he was not good at talking, and his words showed flaws everywhere, so he failed to sell one item early in the morning.
"Stop talking, fifty yuan, little brother, just buy it back and make it a decoration, okay?"
Lin Yu rolled his eyes at the hawker and walked inside. I don't want five yuan, but I will pay fifty yuan. You really think I'm a fool and have too much money. Even if I'm a fool and have too much money, I won't pay the IQ tax. This makes me look very stupid.
Stay, okay?
Every time Lin Yu came to a stall, he would turn on the X-ray and scan it, but found that they were all imitations of modern craftsmanship, and none of the hundreds of items had spiritual power fluctuations.
This made Lin Yu begin to wonder if his clairvoyance was no longer working.
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Isn’t that how it’s played in movies? What kind of dimensional eye has golden pupils? Can’t you tell the truth from the lie with just one glance?
The fluoroscopic sweeps made Lin Yu dizzy again and again, and he sat aside and breathed heavily.
Suddenly, Lin Yu glanced at a stall nearby.
There was an old wooden box above the stall. Through perspective, Lin Yu discovered a row of slender silver needles inside.
Although there was no spiritual energy fluctuation on the silver needle, Lin Yu found that he could not see through the silver needle.
Lin Yu wiped his eyes carefully, thinking that he had overused his eyes and was dazzled. When Lin Yu turned on the clairvoyance again and stared at the silver needles, until Lin Yu was dazzled and could not see through the silver needles.
"Is it something good?" Lin Yu thought to himself.
Lin Yu stood up and walked over slowly.
After Lin Yu arrived at the stall, the stall owner immediately warmly entertained Lin Yu.
At first glance, this boss was different from the young boss I saw at first. This man had a broad and full forehead and fleshy cheekbones. His appearance showed that this man was smart and capable, and was destined to be a businessman.
"Little brother, let's take a look. Which one do you like? I'll get it for you." He took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and handed it over.
Although Lin Yu was not addicted to cigarettes, he could still smoke, so he took the cigarette.
The boss watched Lin Yu take the cigarette and immediately handed over a lighter to Lin Yu to light the cigarette.
Lin Yu lit up the cigarette under the boss's command and thought to himself: It seems that he really reflected what his face said. He is a boss who knows how to do business. He first made the relationship closer and lowered his profile.
Such a shrewd boss cannot let him see the flaws, otherwise he will be cut to death. Thinking in his mind, Lin Yu scanned the items in the stall.
Suddenly Lin Yu saw an ancient painting on the stall. There was no spiritual fluctuation, but it did show some age. It was an imitation painting from the late Qing Dynasty.
Lin Yu pointed to the ancient painting and motioned to the boss to take a look.
The boss quickly handed over the ancient paintings on the stall, "My little brother, you have such good eyesight. This is the treasure of my stall. This is a turquoise painting by Bada Shanren Zhu Da, although it is not as good as his other paintings."
It’s a turquoise picture, but it’s also a rare treasure.”
"Look at this pine wood, look at the strange stones, there's nothing about it that doesn't show off the character of a literati! If nothing else, in this antique market, this is definitely the top item."
If Lin Yu hadn't already seen that it was an imitation painting from the late Qing Dynasty, these words would have really frightened him!
Lin Yu pretended to check carefully.
After a while, Lin Yu said: "Boss, you are not being authentic. Although this is also an ancient painting from the Qing Dynasty, it is far from the Bada Shanren you mentioned." As he said this, Lin Yu
Yu also casually pointed out a few flaws.
Hearing Lin Yu's words, the boss was speechless. This young man was so young that he didn't expect to know so much. He was not sure which traces of imitation paintings he was referring to, but he could tell at a glance that they were imitation paintings from the late Qing Dynasty.
, then I guess it’s true.
The boss touched his nose in embarrassment and said, "Little brother, maybe I had an eye. When I collected it, I took it as an authentic work of Bada Shanren. It seems that my way is good. It seems that little brother has such good eyesight."
yes."
I have to admire the boss's eloquence. Not only did he avoid the embarrassment of confusing people, he also praised Lin Yu.
"No, no, I just happen to have done some research on Bada Shanren's paintings, otherwise I would have had an eye for it," Lin Yu said decently.
"But this imitation is indeed okay. I can't afford the real Bada Shanren paintings, so I would be happy to buy an imitation. Boss, please give me a price!"
"Since little brother sincerely wants it, then let's do it! I'll lose half, fifty, so little brother can't let me lose too much!"
When Lin Yu heard this, he turned around and prepared to leave.
The boss looked at Lin Yu's posture and shouted quickly: "The price is negotiable. This is also an imitation painting from the late Qing Dynasty. Let me tell you your price, little brother."
Lin Yu turned his head, looked at the boss, and said: "The boss obviously didn't want to do business sincerely before. This is an unknown imitation painting among the people. If it were famous, it might be worth the price you mentioned."
"What do you think is appropriate, little brother?" the boss said cautiously.
"Five thousand yuan!" Lin Yu slowly stretched out a slap.
"Ten thousand yuan, how about it? I really charge it according to the authenticity. Now a Qing Dynasty painting costs 80 to 90 million yuan," the boss said with a frown.
Seeing Lin Yu turning around again, the boss spoke again: "Seven thousand yuan, seven thousand yuan, any less will be really bad!"
"Six thousand, six thousand and give me one or two small items! Can you do it?" Lin Yu said.
The boss thought about it and realized that he had charged 1,000 yuan at the time, so 6,000 yuan would be enough. At least it would be enough for his stall for a month. Anyway, those small items were all miscellaneous and unknown things, so it was a gift to him.
One piece doesn’t hurt.
"Okay! Deal! Whatever the little brother wants, but it's too much, I won't give it away! I'll just give you one piece!" said the boss.
Good guy, you are really shrewd and calculating. Lin Yu felt helpless and looked here and there on the stall.
Then he picked up the wooden box containing the silver needle.
When the boss saw Lin Yu opening the wooden box, he immediately said: "It is made of meteorite iron. Look at the exquisite patterns on it. It is definitely a rare good thing!"
Take the two dollars you bought for it and take it away immediately.
Lin Yu rolled his eyes at the boss, "You said today that it is the golden cudgel of the Monkey King, and I believe it! It's also a meteorite! I just saw that it is suitable for picking teeth."
With that said, Lin Yu threw the old wooden box to the boss, "That's it! It's good to pick your teeth." He took out the bank card given by Li Fuqiang from his body.
This thing is like buying groceries, it still requires a psychological tactic and you can't let the boss see what you really want.
The boss quickly took the bank card from Lin Yu, took out the POS machine from under the stall and swiped the card.
Lin Yu was originally worried that the boss would not have the equipment, but he did not expect that the stall was quite small and fully equipped.
After payment, the boss handed the two items to Lin Yu, "Little brother, do you want to take a look again?"
"Don't watch it, don't watch it anymore, you don't have anything good to say, not to mention you are really bad!" With that, Lin Yu was about to leave.
"Just because there's no good stuff above, doesn't mean there's nothing below." As he said this, the boss took out a large box from under the stall and raised his fingers at Lin Yu.
This scene is like the charming brothel girl seducing the guests.